Chapter 281: Listening to the King's Funeral Song
The remnant sun is like blood, and the cold glow is like frost. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the Nine Lotus Pagoda cast a long shadow on the ground, covering the battlefield like fire, covering everyone's faces, and covering the Bodhi tree in the distance.
However, it could not hide the iron-blooded thoughts of the kings
Su Heng was murderous, and his words made everyone awe-inspiring. And as soon as the words fell, he put it into action.
The green dragon ruler and the Xuan turtle seal were sacrificed at the same time, and the surging mana poured in, and the dragon chanting turtle hissed one after another, as if two legendary divine beasts had descended across time and space, and their huge bodies covered the stupa in the shadows.
The beings watching the battle stepped back again, giving way to a large open space. The birth of the divine beast brought a strong atmosphere of desolation, and everyone seemed to have traveled back to ancient times, and it was like coming to the north of Luzhou, where monsters were rampant, and they all tensed their heartstrings and stared with bated breath.
Especially the demon beasts such as the Tengu and the Golden Lion, the pressure brought to them by the Green Dragon and the Xuanwu Phantom is even stronger.
Although they are not mortal species, they are still superior existences in the demon clan, but compared to the divine beast beast shadow in front of them, they are not worth mentioning at all.
There are many top-level demon beasts, such as the Kunpeng Ancestor, the Phoenix Holy Ancestor, and the Ancestor of the Iron Eating Beast of the Generation of "God Pickers" who can really be named "Divine Beasts", only the Eastern Green Dragon, the Western White Tiger, the Southern Vermilion Bird, the Northern Xuanwu, and the Central Qilin are the five statues.
The five great divine beasts were the final victors of the battle of the demon clan's gods in ancient times, and they won the god position
The green dragon and the Xuanwu phantom roared, brazenly slaughtering the King of Qin Ding and the Lonely Evil King.
Now Su Heng's strength has increased greatly, ranking among the kings, and once again urging the two magic weapons, the power exerted is simply incomparable. The huge beast shadow slanted down, coupled with the power of the cage of fate, posed a huge threat to the two kings.
Mu Yunfeng's pressure dropped sharply, and seeing that Su Heng was safe and sound, he shook his head with a smile, and regained his light and breezy temperament, and with a turn of his footsteps, he came to the Qi Demon King.
The Qi Demon King looked at him indifferently, "King Xiaoyao, in your current state, you are not my opponent. ”
Mu Yunfeng smiled, and pointed to his incarnation outside his body, "Probably because of the confidence it gives you."
"So what" Qi Demon King was imposing, and his qi was firmly locked on Mu Yunfeng, "You can't help one me, let alone two me"
"If the incarnation outside the body is really invincible, wouldn't the people of the world rush to it" Mu Yunfeng unfolded the folding fan and said softly: "Although the incarnation outside the body can double your combat power, the moment it condenses and takes shape, you have already lost the belief in invincibility." If you are invincible, why do you need to fight me with an external incarnation, and you will be defeated from the beginning. ”
The Qi Demon King's expression was stunned, Rao was his city, and his heart was slightly fluctuating because of Mu Yunfeng's words.
"If your heart is defeated, how can you talk about winning my casual words, and it makes you uneasy, your mind is so weak, you can beat me" Mu Yunfeng scolded his heart every word, and the words he said were like a sledgehammer hitting the other party's heart.
The Qi Demon King's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he moved in unison with the incarnation outside his body, and the violent divine power fluctuations swept towards Mu Yunfeng.
Mu Yunfeng smiled faintly, his blue shirt was red, and he was dashing and dusty, it was a blood-stained demeanor.
Su Heng's appearance surprised the kings, he sacrificed two magic weapons, cooperated with Mu Yunfeng to defeat the three queens, and his true body directly pounced on the battlefield between Leng Yue Wu and the Mist Ghost King.
Of the three battlefields, this side is the most tragic.
Su Heng's murderous aura was cold, causing the temperature around him to drop a lot, and he strode over, and his shot was the Ten Directions World Technique.
The Secret Continent Realm and the Completely Manifested Separation Realm took shape in an instant, and the twenty-sided Heavenly Monuments stood majestically, ancient and vicissitudes, and exuded an inexplicable power, one left and one right, separating the Fog Ghost King from the Cold Moon Dance and trapping it in the two realms.
A spectator saw this
, muttered wickedly, "Is he setting up a tombstone for his opponent in advance?"
The monks around him were dumbfounded.
After trapping the Fog Ghost King with the Ten Directions World Technique, Su Heng stepped in front of Leng Yue Wu.
"Stinky guy, you're still alive" Looking at the young man in front of him, Leng Yuewu was no longer in that cold posture, but laughed playfully.
As soon as the battle stopped, the tiredness of her body instantly invaded, and the pain in her heart surged into her heart, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and her pretty white face was bloodless.
It was dark in front of her, and the girl in the red dress who stepped on the golden lotus almost fainted to death.
Looking at the girl who couldn't help trembling but still held on, Su Heng's heart seemed to be grabbed by a big hand, pity and guilt, and his eyes were a little hot.
A pair of big hands covered the soft flutter of the Cold Moon Dance, and Su Heng gently pulled it and let her lean on his arms.
A magical power flowed into her body along the big hand, quickly recovering from her injuries. But she was so badly injured that the light of the primordial gods began to dim, and it was not something that could be cured in a short time.
The young man's eyelids drooped slightly, and he whispered softly in her ear, "Moon Dance, I'm sorry." ”
Leng Yuewu's heart warmed, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and she shook her head slightly, "Why are we all friends doing this?" ”
Su Heng clenched her slender hand, and after Leng Yuewu was treated by him with the "Heaven Returning Technique", it had already improved. After a while, he let her go and showed her a warm and confident smile, "Wait for me, soon." ”
The cold moon dances with a tap.
Su Heng turned around slowly, and the white clothes in front of him were already red, which was the blood of the Cold Moon Dance. The boy glanced down, his eyes turning indifferent.
"Fog Ghost King, when you were on the fourth floor of the pagoda, we also helped you. If you don't know what is good or bad, I will kill you today."
With a wave of Su Heng's hand, the Mizhou Realm and the Separation Realm rotated at the same time, and the twenty heavenly monuments rumbled, and the earthy yellow light bloomed, connecting left and right, intertwining with each other, forming an eggshell-like seal, trapping the Fog Ghost King in it.
The huge pressure was squeezing from all directions, and the Fog Ghost King only felt as if he was in the depths of the earth, being suppressed by the power of the earth.
The Fog Ghost King's face was gloomy, he had been fighting with Leng Yuewu for a long time, the girl was seriously injured, he was naturally not comfortable, and the trace of golden light on the blood lotus caused him unspeakable damage. Now that Su Heng came out from the halfway, he was suddenly in danger.
A strong sense of crisis enveloped his heart, and the Fog Ghost King scolded the three Qi Demon Kings for being incompetent. The three kings joined forces, not only failed to win the opponent quickly, but were also dragged by a carefree king, and even after the intervention of the two magic weapons, the three kings still had a tendency to fall into the disadvantage
And that day the Sword King, Lao Tzu played Nima, and the weakest one couldn't even take it down. There is a clear chance to be a killer, but he is merciful under the sword, and his mother thinks this is a blind date meeting, to flirt and scold
He was indignant, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, the more angry he became, and his body trembled with anger.
Although the Fog Ghost King had not yet reached the time when the oil ran out and the lamp was dry, his state at this time was already extremely dangerous, and he couldn't help but feel the heart of retreating.
The heavenly stele was sprinkled, and the surrounding space was sealed, and the fog ghost king was like a quagmire. The ghost mist rolled for a while, and the voice of the fog ghost king came, "Su Heng, you think you've eaten me"
The scream of "open" burst out, and the Fog Ghost King used the mana of his whole body and supported it with both hands. The gray mist swelled and surged, and the ghosts roared in the sky, and the heavens and the earth were dark.
The sound of "rumbling" was endless, a dark space was opened, and a thick dead air erupted from it, which seemed to be a portal to the underworld, strange and dark, and in a trance, you could see endless ghosts floating in it.
A trace of cold wind blew out of it, with a dark black wave of air, although it was blocked by the light of the heavenly monument, but everyone still
A thriller. The ghostly wind seemed to ignore the distance of space and blew straight into their hearts.
"Hey, I'm not going to play with you, let's go first. The Fog Ghost King's figure faded away, turning into a black shadow and fleeing into the dark space behind him.
bang
After only an instant, a heavenly monument slammed into place, shattering the void, and the gray mist surging in the dark space was even more stagnant.
The Heavenly Monument blocked the way, and the cold ghost wind blew, and it was swept back by the earthy yellow light.
Su Heng said coldly: "Can you go?"
He stretched out his hand and pointed, and the remaining nineteen heavenly monuments landed in unison, like a rain of heavenly monuments, sealing the small distance between the Fog Ghost King and the dark space tightly.
If the Fog Ghost King rushed into the dark space desperately, he would definitely be hit by one of the Heavenly Monuments.
The Fog Ghost King's face sank, but he was not flustered. He smiled and said not to be outdone: "Then let's try"
boom
With a muffled sound, the black shadow exploded directly, turning into a rolling mist, which was no different from the mist gushing out of the dark space, and the two were directly fused together, and it was impossible to tell which one was formed by the Fog Ghost King. Immediately afterward, the ghostly wind swirled again, blowing the mist towards the dark space.
The Heavenly Monument continued to fall, the earthy yellow light swept everywhere, and the thick mist continued to melt, but the Fog Ghost King was never forced to take shape.
In just two breaths, all the heavenly monuments fell. And at the door of the dark space, the fog condensed, and the figure of the fog ghost king manifested, as long as he took one more step, he would completely disappear into the unknown dark space.
"Now, if I want to go, no one will be able to keep me. The Fog Ghost King sneered, with a playful mockery at the corner of his mouth, and his tone was full of pride.
Su Heng's face was expressionless, and he just asked lightly, "Are you gone?"
"What do you say?" the Fog Ghost King was fearless.
"You take a step forward and see. ”
The Fog Ghost King's smile froze, and he faintly felt that something was wrong. It was such a stunned god, and the twenty-sided heavenly monuments slammed into it again. He immediately stopped hesitating and stepped into the dark space.
However, it was surprising that he couldn't even step in
The dark space was in front of him, but the kick could not fall for a long time, and an invisible force resisted him
The Fog Ghost King was terrified for a while, this is the dark space he has opened up, where does the resistance come from
bang
With a muffled sound, the Mist Ghost King not only failed to leave, but was pushed back by a strong force, and slammed into the Heavenly Monument behind him.
Everyone watching the battle exclaimed, but it was a crazy golden bull stepping on the void, extremely violent, and its two huge and sharp horns were raising the Fog Ghost King high.
rumble
The golden bull picked up the body of the fog ghost king and collided with the oncoming heavenly monument.
The battlefield was boiling, and all the living beings narrowed their eyes slightly, and they could feel the terrifying lethality.
At this moment, the stars condensed, and the young man in white and blood bent his bow and arrows, and his spirit and spirit fused together.
Boom
The strings tremble, the arrows come out, and all directions are silent.
No one could describe the speed of that arrow, but seeing a flash of bright light in front of him, the feather arrow pierced through the center of the Fog Ghost King's eyebrows.
The Fog Ghost King froze.
Woooooooooooo
The dark space was still blowing cold wind, and the low whimpering sound was intermittent, lonely and cold, as if mourning the passing Tianjiao.
It was a funeral song that belonged only to kings. div
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